"You, you dare to take my flying sword!" This Jindan monk saw that his flying sword was taken away by Tang Hao, his face was furious, in the small Yuan Realm, a low-level rune treasure flying sword was considered a rare treasure, he never expected that he would not be able to resist Tang Hao's grasp, and it would be forcibly taken away by Tang Hao so easily.

It's just that if the other party knew that Tang Hao had violently taken away hundreds of flying swords and treasures in other worlds, he didn't know what to think, whether to turn around and flee when he saw Tang Hao, or surrender directly with both hands.

"Hmph, the foundation building period is the foundation building period, even if the old man is not good, it is still the Jindan period, the old man wants you to know how powerful the Jindan period is!" The old man seemed to be extremely angry because Tang Hao took away his flying sword, only to see the old man fly into the air, stepping on a flying sword of a mid-level magic weapon to support his body, and then he took out a small black flag from his cuff.

After the small black flag appeared in the old man's hand, it immediately became dozens of times larger, only to see that it was a banner depicting a ghost head, after this flag appeared, Tang Hao was slightly shocked in his heart, he felt a terrible death gas coming out of the banner, and the spiritual power around was repelled by the death gas coming out of the flag, with the flag as the center, the spiritual power within a radius of dozens of zhang was repelled out.

"This is the Thousand Soul Banner refined by the old man refining the souls of 7,700 people, today I will use you, the Jindan boy, as a sacrificial flag, and then let you be the soul general in my Thousand Soul Flag!" The old man looked at Tang Hao with excitement and said, because of the excitement and excitement, his face flushed for a while.

Tang Hao heard the other party's words, his face became even more vigilant, just that sentence of 7,700 people's souls refined, it was enough for Tang Hao not to dare to be careless, he knew the horror of these evil sects, and the spiritual power around him was dispersed, and against the enemy, Tang Hao was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

"Ten thousand ghosts!" The old man was holding the Thousand Souls Flag at this time, and fanned Tang Hao directly, only to see a gust of yin wind, sweeping towards Tang Hao, after Tang Hao saw it, his face changed greatly, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his vigilance.

The hundreds of yin winds turned into hundreds of lonely souls and wild ghosts, revealing hideous heads in mid-air, and making a screaming sound that made people feel creepy after listening to it, the sound was very harsh, there were men and women, old and young, more than ten lonely souls and wild ghosts suddenly gathered together, and then after a burst of dead air dissipated, one by one they were wearing black armor, holding a large knife with a broken corner, but there was no half-figure inside the armor, but there were two traces of demon green fire beating on their heads.

"Hades!" Tang Hao exclaimed in his heart, the ghost thing in front of him composed of more than ten lonely souls and wild ghosts was the ghost in Tang Hao's mouth, Tang Hao had seen the record of the ghost in the classics, if the ghost was in the ghost land, it would be a nightmare for many monks to be able to exert a strength comparable to that of a monk in the foundation building period.

If there were one or ten ghosts, Tang Hao would not be afraid at all, but there were nearly five hundred ghosts in front of him, and the army composed of ghosts was slowly approaching Tang Hao, Tang Hao saw the momentum of this ghost army, and finally knew how powerful the energy burst out of the seemingly inconspicuous small flag of the other party was, but in the next second, Tang Hao suddenly saw that those ghosts were not real existences, but just remnants of ghosts, and they did not exist for a long time, which made Tang Hao breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ah" A machete suddenly smashed towards Tang Hao's back, Tang Hao's face sank when he saw this, Tang Hao couldn't resist this kind of ghost thing with brute force, once he touched the ghost thing with his own body, Tang Hao was very likely to be infected by the ghost qi, and after the spiritual power was rejected here, once the ghost qi entered the body, it would be dangerous.

Tang Hao's hand flipped over, and the sky-shaking hammer appeared in his hand, he didn't say a word, he jumped up directly, and smashed the machete smashed behind his back with a hammer.

"Click" sounded, the machete turned by the ghost qi was immediately smashed into pieces by the sky-shaking hammer, Tang Hao didn't spare his hand, and directly took the sky-shaking hammer to the many ghosts around him and slammed it around, the ghosts let out a scream, and were smashed by Tang Hao's sky-shaking hammer and flew around, but soon Tang Hao saw a scene he didn't want to see, those ghosts who were smashed out burst open, and reverted to more than ten lonely ghosts.

At the same time, in the high sky, the Jindan Elder of the Demon Stream Sect waved the Thousand Soul Banner in his hand at the more than ten disintegrated ghosts, and the more than 100 lonely soul wild ghosts suddenly turned into ten ghosts again, and then joined the siege of Tang Hao's battle group.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's face sank, the other party wanted to use these hundreds of ghosts to consume him alive, at this time, several ghosts pounced again, Tang Hao had to retract his mind and smash more than ten ghosts out again, but soon the Jindan monk restored the more than ten ghosts to their original state, and he himself only lost a little bit of spiritual power, which Tang Hao felt very troublesome.

Tang Hao originally wanted to use the Floating Slaughter Sword Array, but he was shocked to find that he was deeply trapped in the ghost army, and there was not enough spiritual power around him to provide him, so he couldn't drive the Floating Slaughter Sword Array.

Tang Hao took advantage of the momentary emptiness, and suddenly released a low-level rune treasure flying sword from his cuff, this flying sword was not a member of the Futu Sword Array, so Tang Hao was ready to sneak attack the other party.

"Nail!" It's just that Tang Hao miscalculated, and the other party had already taken precautions, only to see that Tang Hao's flying sword was blocked by a bronze mirror three feet away from the other party's door, and the size was difficult to enter.

"Hmph, boy, do you really think that I Jindan Monk is what you can kill now! I have to admire your previous concealment method and body, but you want to sneak attack the old man, and you are a little tender! The old man said to Tang Hao very sarcastically, with a little smug in his eyes.

Tang Hao's face was a little gloomy, a trace of madness flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he picked up the flying sword of the low-level rune treasure again, circled one by one, and then stabbed towards the other party frantically, the other party saw this, his face looked extremely disdainful, and he snorted heavily: "Come back, are you stupid?" Is that all there is to it? He laughed at Tang Hao more and more.

The other party released the bronze mirror that was also a low-level rune treasure again, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword controlled by Tang Hao immediately collided with the other party's bronze mirror, but in the next second, the old man Jindan let out an exclamation: "You are crazy, you actually blew up the rune treasure!" You, you, you," he scolded angrily, and without saying a word, he harnessed the flying sword under his feet and shot rapidly towards the far end.

"Boom!" A terrible explosion sounded, a tumbling and painful aura struck, as Tang Hao detonated one of his low-level rune treasure flying swords, the countless lonely souls and wild ghosts who originally besieged him were also wiped out in this explosion, Tang Hao released the Haotian chapter in time to resist the aftermath of this rune treasure explosion.

Each rune treasure is refined by a monk who has the true fire of Samadhi and is above the Jindan stage, and a casual lowest-level offensive rune treasure can be sold for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the energy contained in it is naturally not ordinary, if it weren't for the timely reaction of the old man of Jindan, I am afraid that he would have fallen under Tang Hao's crazy move.

Although Tang Hao detonated one of his low-level rune treasure flying swords, he also suffered internal injuries because of this, but he did not fall a class because he blew up the treasure.

Tang Hao had just stood firm, covering his chest with one hand, calming the hot blood in his chest, and was about to heal for a while, when suddenly Tang Hao felt a familiar breath coming from miles away, Tang Hao, who smelled this breath, couldn't sit still anymore, and he exclaimed in his heart: "The Soul Suppression Stone Tablet has appeared!" Tang Hao rose from the ground and shot in the direction where the feeling came from, and that feeling Tang Hao was very familiar, exactly the same as the feeling given by the Void Sun Rat Stone Tablet.

Soon Tang Hao came to the place where the Soul Suppression Stone Tablet came from, only to see that it was the location of the Soul Suppression Tower before, but the previous Soul Suppression Tower had long been gone, and there was only an empty pit left in place, and around the pit, there were two Jindan monks, one of whom was the one who had just escaped in the self-explosion of the Fu Bao, but at this moment the other party looked very embarrassed, and the Dao robe on his body was extremely broken.

"Boy, you're still alive, but your life is quite hard!" The other party saw Tang Hao's figure at once, he gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Hao, only to see the other party pause and point at Tang Hao angrily and said: "The seven thousand seven hundred souls that the old man has collected over more than ten years have been completely destroyed by you without paying attention!" If the old man doesn't kill you today to vent his anger, I'm afraid that my cultivation in this life will never be able to improve again! After the old man finished speaking, his hand flipped over, and a mid-level flying sword of Fu Bao appeared, and he looked at Tang Hao with a sneer.

Tang Hao was also very surprised to see the flying sword in the other party's hand, it was really rare to be able to see a flying sword of the middle level of Fu Bao in the Small Metaverse, the resources of the Small Metaverse were scarce, Tang Hao knew very well in his heart.

"Senior Brother Meng Guang, you have so much trouble dealing with a monk who has been suppressed from the early stage of Jindan to the late stage of foundation building, you are really going back more and more!" Standing beside Meng Guang, the old man who had a vicious fight with Tang Hao with the Thousand Soul Banner just now, a middle-aged man was holding a storage bag in one hand, and looked at Meng Guang, who was embarrassed on his side, with a disdainful expression.

Tang Hao heard the other party's words, and immediately looked towards the other party, the other party did not attract Tang Hao's attention, Tang Hao was attracted by the storage bag in his hand, Tang Hao's heart was very hot, because he could feel that in the storage bag in the other party's hand, there was his target "Soul Suppression Stone Tablet" Tang Hao looked at the storage bag in the other party's hand, and couldn't help but look a little straight.

"Boy, it's so rampant, at this point, you still dare to worry about the two of us, angry old man, the old man will let you taste the power of the rune treasure mid-level flying sword! Suffer death! Old man Meng Guang, as soon as he finished speaking, the silver-white flying sword in his hand swished, burst out, and shot towards Tang Hao, the speed was so fast that Tang Hao was a little moved.

"So fast!" Tang Hao recovered from the surprise of discovering the Soul Suppression Stone Tablet, and felt that the flying sword rushed to him ten zhang away in an instant, Tang Hao was secretly vigilant in his heart, the other party was two Jindan early stage cultivators, and his own cultivation was suppressed to the late stage of foundation building, although Tang Hao could rely on brute force to take away the opponent's flying sword, it was impossible to take it away in a moment, and during this period, once the other Jindan monk made a move on Tang Hao, Tang Hao would be in trouble.

"Since you want to fight the flying sword!" A trace of murderous aura flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he realized that his side had long been free of the dead qi of thousands of ghosts and souls, thinking of this, Tang Hao immediately released the Futu Sword Array, with abundant spiritual power as support, Tang Hao was not afraid of the other party's joint efforts at all, and the other party was not the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, Tang Hao was even more ignorant.

"Sword Formation!" Meng Guang and his senior brother Meng Huo saw the Futu Sword Array released by Tang Hao, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and the ten flying swords, the lowest quality of which were all low-level rune treasures, made the two of them look shocked.